Wanderer

At dawn, Bai Yunqi, who had been having a nightmare for half the night, opened his eyes.

At the beginning, he didn't wake up. He only felt sore and sore all over his body. Every joint was dislocated and reinstalled. With a stiff neck, he made a "cracking" sound when he exerted a little force—this It definitely didn't look like he had slept through the night, and he couldn't help wondering if he was beaten unconscious after being knocked out again.

Two seconds later, he remembered that he was staying at Wen Hai's house, and no one would dare to commit such a blatant murder in the people's police house for the time being.

As soon as this idea came to him, he remembered the two cans of beer that he had committed last night, and jumped up from the bed in a jerk, rubbing his temples that were about to explode, and saw where he was.

"Fuck!" He was about to get out of bed to check the situation, his knees went limp as soon as his feet touched the ground, and he knelt on the floor without any defense, he pressed the floor with his hands to prop himself up from the ground, and stumbled to the bedroom Turning on the light at the door, and leaning against the door to calm down for half a minute, I finally regained control of my limbs, and thought with lingering fear: "...Wen Hai couldn't possibly beat me up?"

His memory was completely fragmented at the beginning of that game, and what happened after that was a pot of porridge mixed with poor-quality paste in his mind. He only vaguely remembered that he seemed to be beaten by someone in a dream, and it was pretty good. Ruthless, he might have almost killed himself, anyway, he still has his own screams in his dream in his mind.

Bai Yunqi has this kind of dream on average once every two days, basically when he is watching a 4D series, he is completely numb when he wakes up, and now he is staring at his palm, trying to get back the burning pain in the dream, but I feel in a trance again that the dream last night is different from usual... What's the difference?

It seemed that someone pulled himself up from the muddy ground and comforted himself "don't be afraid".

The dazed Bai Yunqi realized something was wrong - he was sleeping in Wenhai's room... What about Wenhai?

He looked around Wen Hai's bedroom like a thief. He knew that Wen Hai didn't want others to enter his bedroom, so he was strict with himself. He didn't even give this mysterious room any extra eyes for more than two months. Now It is an honor to "thank you Lord Long En" to see the beauty.

Wen Hai's room is the same as Wen Hai's, with nothing superfluous, sexless to the point of lifelessness: there is nothing on the wall except for a basic wall clock, and the camp bed-like bed is made of smoky gray and light gray. A three-piece suit mixed with gray, solid wood wardrobe, bookcase and bedside table, even the ashtray and trash can have no patterns. mini fridge.

Bai Yunqi opened the refrigerator with a pure spirit of inquiry, and saw that the inside was divided into two layers by a partition, the upper layer was filled with soda water, and the lower layer was filled with beer...not even stuttering.

The man must have had no sex for a long time.

He tidied up the bed and tiptoed to the study room, hoping to catch a glimpse of Wen Hai's sleeping face but in vain, but the quilt was folded into "tofu cubes", and there was no wrinkle on the bed sheet, telling ruthlessly What kind of late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder is the person who took a short rest here yesterday.

There is no residual body temperature on the sheets, indicating that the person has been away for a long time.Bai Yunqi withdrew his hand on the bed, and his first thought was that he should have done something so stupid that it exploded last night, to get Wen Haiqi away.

"It's just two cans of beer, what can I do? Besides, if I really wanted to do something, Wen Hai threw me downstairs." He silently dismissed this stupid idea, and only thought that Wen Hai, who worked "24/7" The public servants of the people went to serve the people again.

Bai Yunqi, who was about to memorize English words, could never have imagined that although his guess was far from the real situation, he guessed the truth by mistake—Wen Hai really left with a full body of anger ... He was indeed busy with work.

Bai Yunqi memorized that vocabulary book for half a month. Anyway, he got up early and had nothing to do, so he simply recited the remaining dozens of pages in one go.After reciting the vocabulary, he practiced listening for half an hour with the example sentence audio provided in the vocabulary book, and began to settle down to do a new set of papers that Fang Hui had given himself before.

He and Fang Hui reached an agreement that seemed very good, but after finishing the two sets of papers, Bai Yunqi completely understood what it means to be "the most poisonous woman's heart".Those who knew looked at the questions he did and felt that Fang Hui was cherishing talents and cultivating talents. Those who didn't know probably thought that there was some deep hatred between the two of them, and that one was going all out to force him to death.

It took Bai Yunqi a total of four days to calculate the latest question from the time he got it, and he used more than a dozen sheets of straw paper, and the data he got each time was different. They all laughed without saying a word and shook their heads, waiting to see how he made a joke.

She didn't mean anything malicious, Bai Yunqi knew it, but he was always afraid, he didn't know what to be afraid of, everything was too precious now, he didn't want to make a wrong move.

Unknowingly, the hour hand moved four frames, and there were three and a half sheets of densely written straw paper on the desk. Bai Yunqi irritatedly painted the final calculation result into a black bump—this was the same as his first time, The calculation results of the seventh and tenth times were the same, indicating that he still had no progress.

The mobile phone thrown aside rescued him from the unspeakable anxiety, and Liu Xinyu cried to his father and mother on the other end: "Brother Bai, help! Can you count and sum?!"

Bai Yunqi: "..."

Liu Xinyu's learning skills are all on the other side. He is proficient in most common ball games, and he can also do a few track and field events. He is also good at field fights. Maybe they can win glory for the country.Helplessly, his parents uphold an inexplicable discrimination prejudice, thinking that only children with poor brains will "play football", so this new star in the sports world fell completely before it rose, and was thrown in the middle of the grades. The last few lines of the list were self-defeating, and when he failed to improve his grades in the third year of high school, he had to accept all kinds of tuition classes that cost money and suffer every day, and was scorched by all kinds of papers that he couldn't even understand the questions.

This time, the cram school he signed up for was a "mid-term exam". Liu Xinyu barely managed to get by with a few words in Chinese with his eyes closed. The foreign aid, after looking through the friends in the address book for a long time, finally found Bai Yunqi who "comes out of the mud but not stained".

"Are you talking about the arithmetic sequence or the geometric sequence?" Bai Yunqi took another piece of straw paper and put it in front of him, "tell me the question again."

"Huh? Is this even a sequence?"

"..."

Probably knowing that he was really unreliable, Liu Xinyu rolled on the spot and said, "Qizi, you have to help me, I really can't understand a word, if my brother fails again, he will be beaten to death by my dad with the sole of his shoe." !"

Liu Xinyu's parents, Bai Yunqi, met by chance at the school gate before, not to mention that his mother is a typical middle-aged woman who "talks and doesn't move". My son is a new species with a genetic mutation.

But it was Liu Xinyu's last sentence that completely convinced Bai Yunqi. He twirled the pen a few times and said, "Can you take a picture of the paper now?"

"...can you?" Liu Xinyu didn't know why, "what are you going to do?"

"Take a picture and give it to me as soon as possible." Bai Yunqi glanced at his watch, "How long do you have to hand in the paper?"

"I looked at my watch... for over an hour."

Bai Yunqi estimated the time, "Send me the paper now, and I will send you the answer in four or ten minutes. Is twenty and ten minutes enough for you to copy?"

"Enough, enough, enough!" Liu Xinyu was elated, "Qizi, I love you to death!"

Bai Yunqi lost his temper completely by the two hundred and five, propped his head up and said, "Save it for love and reasoning, and hurry up to take the test paper."

As soon as he mentioned it, Liu Xinyu hit the snake with a stick and said: "Then I will study comprehensive and English this afternoon..."

"..." Bai Yunqi sighed in his heart, "I'll help you."

"mwah!"

"..."

Anyway, Liu Xinyu does not seek high scores, and Bai Yunqi relies on mental arithmetic and guessing to write the answers to small questions. When it comes to big questions, he only writes two lines of steps. There are still 5 minutes left for the last question. Considering that Comrade Liu Xinyu On the basis of anxiety, I thoughtfully added several intermediate steps to each big question.

Less than 2 minutes after sending the answer, Liu Xinyu sent another message: "How many points can I get in the test?"

"There is no problem with the proof questions, but the calculation questions are not guaranteed to be correct, and the time is tight."

"Can you pass?"

"can."

"What?(づ￣3￣)づ"

Bai Yunqi: "..."

He just thought of doing some basic questions to change his mind, picked up the water glass and got up to fetch the water. When he saw the empty living room, he remembered that there was someone missing at home. It was almost twelve o'clock. Where did Wen Hai go?

He clicked a few times on the screen with his finger hanging in the air. Afraid of disturbing Wen Hai's work, Bai Yunqi just wanted to send a text message and thought about the words for a long time. As soon as he spelled out three words, there was a sound of holding a key outside the door, and he hurriedly closed it. Pick up your phone and open the door.

Wen Hai was carrying three plastic bags and two portfolios between his elbows. He struggled to take out the keys from his trousers pocket. As soon as his little finger touched the key ring, the door opened from the inside, and a hairy head protruded from the door. , saw himself and said with a smile: "Brother Wen, what kind of look do you have?"

"Help me quickly." Wen Hai handed over the plastic bag in his left hand, feeling a strange sense of home in his heart, just like the kind of TV dramas often show, struggling all day in the company, exhausted The protagonist smiles relievedly when he opens the door and sees his family, and thinks, "Oh, I'm home."

Bai Yunqi took the bag and found that it was full of green vegetables and a bag of apples. His face was almost green like lettuce. He glanced resentfully at the person who was changing shoes, almost dazzled by this ascetic person. He became a monk who brought out his family.

"What are you looking at?" Wen Hai said, not only on the back of his head, but also on the top of Tianling's lid, without lifting his head, "I'm holding the meat in my hand."

Sure enough, the bag that Wen Hai didn't hand over to Bai Yunqi contained a large piece of ribs and two boxes of sliced ​​hairtail pieces. Looking from under the plastic bag, one could vaguely see a big shiny stick bone.

"I would like to follow my mother's order and feed you until you are plump and fat." Wen Hai said as he turned sideways to avoid Bai Yunqi's hand who came to pick up the bag, "All the blood has melted into the bag, so don't touch your hands."

Bai Yunqi's hand paused in the air, changed its trajectory, and landed on Wen Hai's left wrist: "This...how did you do it?"

Wen Hai looked at him amusedly, and asked back, "What do you think?"

"...It's me?" Bai Yunqi followed Wen Hai into the kitchen step by step, "Yesterday I..."

"Ok?"

"..."

Wen Hai took the bag from Bai Yunqi's hand, put the vegetables to be eaten into the vegetable basket, and put the rest of the vegetables into the refrigerator by category, and asked slowly and methodically, "Do you remember what happened last night?" How many?"

"I'm broken." Bai Yunqi guessed by chance that Wen Hai didn't know about his constant nightmare, and he pretended to shake his head, with a tone of guilt and sorrow.

Wen Hai paused: "Don't remember anything?"

"...It should be." Bai Yunqi rubbed his nose, "I seem to remember what you said to me, but I can't remember what you said."

In order to coax Bai Yunqi, who was suffering from nightmares, to sleep honestly last night, Wen Hai really said all the dirty words of his life. If a normal middle school boy really remembers what he said, as long as he has a bit of face, he will definitely not take the initiative to bring it up. After hearing what Bai Yunqi said, he almost completely believed that the nightmare in the early morning became a phantom of "the boat passed the water without a trace" at Bai Yunqi's place, but he was not reconciled to being slapped twice in vain. , deliberately said: "Then don't you remember crying and hugging me yesterday?"

Bai Yunqi was already guilty, and when he heard this, his cheeks turned red to the base of his neck, and he stared at Wen Hai in a daze, before trembling for a long time, he said: "...Ah, really?"

"I lied to you." Wen Hai usually doesn't joke around, but when he gets together with Bai Tong'an, he loses his morals, saying that he doesn't care about meat and vegetables, and he didn't grasp the scale just now, seeing Bai Yunqi's reaction so big, he is too embarrassed to tease him again "Yesterday, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I hugged you to my bed. I went out after picking up a case in the early morning, and I didn't go to see how you were sleeping... did you sleep well?"

Seeing that his expression was normal, Bai Yunqi replied solemnly: "It's pretty good...how did you do that with your wrist?"

"The scene is an old residential building with no voice-activated lights in the corridor, and I stepped on it when I went upstairs." Wen Hai calmly pretended, "What's the matter? Do you think you can beat me?"

Bai Yunqi quickly shook his head and dismissed the topic.

The two of them said a few words in total, and each of them pretended to be half-confessed. Most of what they said was nonsense, and they both thought that what they said was quite convincing.

Bai Yunqi is quite self-conscious about housework. Although Wen Hai can always get the job done first, there are always some neglected areas that this little brat will miss. Yesterday, Wen Zefeng commanded him so skillfully once, and Bai Yunqi felt more at ease. Occupying a corner of the kitchen, he swiftly selected vegetables and peeled garlic, and finally took half of Wen Hai's job of chopping vegetables.

The running water from the faucet covered Wen Hai's quiet voice: "I'll buy you a bed this afternoon."

He originally thought that Bai Yunqi would not stay here for a long time, so he temporarily found a steel wire bed to make a living, but now that he wants to do this, it is not a thing. Live and suffer.

Bai Yunqi didn't hear clearly, so he turned his head and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's okay." Wen Hai stuffed a sliced ​​apple into Bai Yunqi's mouth, "Hurry up and be fat for nothing, lest my mother say that I abused you."

Bai Yunqi, who was holding an apple in his mouth, blinked his eyes, with an innocent expression on his face, and a tingling and itchy current shot up his spine from bottom to top.

"What's wrong with me wanting to add a piece of furniture to my house?" Wen Hai thought to himself, "When the kid goes to school, throw away his broken bed and replace it with Simmons."

So two days later, when Bai Yunqi came back from school and opened the door of the study, he was startled by the new bed in front of him and gasped. He couldn't help but took two steps back to check if he had entered the wrong room. Wen Hai, who was standing behind him, asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yunqi turned his head and looked at him with a complicated expression: "That...my that..."

"Oh, your brother took me to IKEA on a whim today." Wen Hai pushed [-], "I just bought a bed by the way."

"..."

The 1.2-meter single bed is equipped with a brand-new three-piece bed set and two pillows...you are too "by the way".

Bai Tong'an, who was lying on the bed and reading the financial statements, sneezed suddenly, and complained to Xin Xin while rubbing his nose: "What's wrong with Wen Hai, I went to IKEA after class at noon, and said that my bed It's uncomfortable to lie down... He used to be able to fall asleep lying on the curb, when did he become so delicate?"

Xin Xin said calmly: "He is also getting old, so he should pay attention."

"..." Bai Tong'an, who was half a year older than "a handful of years", pointed to himself, "Little sister, brother, do I look old?"

"Uncle," Xin Xin said with a smile while leaning against him in her nightgown, propping her chin, "Although you have reached the age where you are still in front of beauty and still staring at work, my little sister still loves you." of."

Hearing this, Bai Tong'an immediately threw the report aside, got into bed and kissed his wife with his head down. Just as he was about to reach out to turn off the light, his hand was held down again.

"what happened?"

"I think of Xiaoqi when you said about Wenzi," Xin Xin frowned slightly, "Hey, I heard from our mother that Bokang seems... that thing seems to be done, and the registered permanent residence of the two children..."

"So fast?" Bai Tong'an obviously knew what she was going to say, wrapped his fingers around Xin Xin's long hair, and said helplessly: "I don't plan to tell Xiao Qi now, he can't make any mistakes this time in his senior year... ...How could such a good child get into such a mess."

Xin Xin thought about it, "Why don't you say hello to Wenzi first, in case Bai Kang came to the door like last time, Xiao Qi is thinking again, don't have an accident."

"Well, I'm going to call him now." Bo Tongan rumpled Xin Xin's long black hair into a ball of weeds, before being kicked off the bed by the other party Get out of bed, "I'll comb your hair later, don't lock the door!"

Xin Xin sneered "hehe" with her hair on her head, "It's late, go to the study!"

Bai Tong'an: "..."

Squatting on the balcony drawing circles in the miserable wind and rain, Bai Tong'an dialed Wen Hai's phone and asked first, "Xiao Qi is not by your side, is he?"

Wen Hai happened to be smoking on the balcony, looked at the living room, and said, "Not here, I'm taking a shower."

"Oh, that's good." Bai Tong'an considered his words carefully, "Let me tell you something first...don't worry, don't tell Xiaoqi, just help to see if anything happens...you mustn't angry……"

"Where are so many nonsense?" Wen Hai knew who he was going to talk about with his eyes closed, "What the hell is Bokang doing?"

Bai Tong'an: "A few days ago, a woman came to him and told him that she had given birth to twins... I heard from Xiaoxin...the two children have registered their household registration with Bokang's house today, which means they recognize it... Hello? Hello? Mosquito, don’t be impulsive!”

Wen Hai couldn't hear any emotion: "Oh, I'm fine."

Bai Tong'an has been with him for more than 20 years, so he can't tell that this sentence is farting, but what Bai Kang did was really infuriating. While he wanted to persuade people, he couldn't help but want to persuade Wen Hai to beat him up again. The bastard paused, and after weighing it over and over again, he still ordered: "Anyway, don't tell Xiao Qi, he has too many things on his mind, so he can't make any more trouble."

"Understood." After Wen Hai finished speaking, he hung up the phone, loosened his fingers, and the half-burned cigarette fell down.

There was a muffled thunder from the sky, fearing that it was going to rain.